Novel & Cerita Sesshomaru X Reader

With his words, the shamans began to chant, their voices low and rhythmic, weaving a tapestry of ancient words that seemed to resonate all around us as we stood before the pack, our hands joined. Alex's hair brushed my neck as he applied a gentle kiss to my shoulder, then in one swift motion, he bit into the soft flesh, causing me to gasp. My eyes watered momentarily, before the pain was swiftly replaced by a rush of euphoria, a sense of belonging that I’d never felt before.

I nod, “I’m the only one breathing.” “Cat,” Tamara calls, covering one ear to tune down the loud music, “Seriously, what’s wrong with you? You look exhausted. Tell us the truth.” Yumeko passes me a glass of wine, and I gladly take it, “I’ve been telling you the truth.” I pause, leaning closer to them, “I keep telling you, I got involved with a vampire and a werewolf. I’m talking about the outlaws, LH and AH, Professor Matteo and Rook the bully… they are not humans.”

Then he pushes his cock even deeper and we both moan like animals I know this dark romance can destroy everything. It is very bad. It is disgusting. It is the worst kind of sin. But every time his thick cock slides into my wet cunt, every time he slaps my ass and calls me his dirty stepdaughter whore, every time his hot cum leaks out of me later while I sit with my family, I feel more alive than ever. The age gap, the taboo, the constant risk of getting caught — it all makes the pleasure so much stronger and dirtier

He did give up and turned his gaze away while grunting in defeat. "Who would believe one ex-lover would become so heartless upon finding their Fated Pair, huh." Seamus provoked, glaring at Caleb this time. "Did he tell you, how he broke, let me count..." He smirked and shook his head sideways then continued. "Six of my most treasured Lit D'Amour beds during many of our epic rendezvous, hmm." He chuckled lowly. "He is a Lycan and I, a vampire, imagine what a great mess we made." He glanced back at the Lycan as he finished and leaned forward on the table, smirking like a Cheshire cat.

But I don't have much choice. "You're not here to have the mate bond separated, are you?" the Gaze Reader drawls, voice thick with an unintelligible accent. I swallow, but the lump in my throat goes nowhere. The Readers eyes are a foggy, purple colour, already feeling like they are drawing out my thoughts before the ritual has even started.

Finally, the message arrived. “Dear valued customer, hello. Your Succubus is not malfunctioning, nor is he ill. He is simply extremely hungry and needs you. Not food, but you. This includes, but is not limited to, kissing, hugging, and any form of… intimate energy exchange. Wishing you a pleasant experience!” I froze, my fingers shaking. I read the message again. And again. The words, simple and clear, had a weight I couldn't ignore. Hungry. He needed me. Me. Not food in the usual way, but something more than basic, more intimate, more wonderfully scary??

“If I didn’t live across town, I’d be there. No question. I think I’m tall enough to wrap my legs around you.” “No. I couldn’t have you drive in this rain.” “I would, though.” I repositioned myself onto my elbows, the strap of my nightgown lazily falling down my shoulder. “Just to hold me? “Hold you. Touch you,” he pointed to the camera. “Kiss that bare shoulder right there...whatever.” Even with just the bare shoulders, suddenly Tatum felt naked. “Oh.” “What are you wearing under that duvet?” he pushed his glasses up, moving closer to the phone.

on his lips, sweet and intoxicating. She deepened the kiss, her tongue exploring his mouth, tasting him, teasing him. She reached down, her fingers finding the cock ring, and slowly, deliberately, she loosened it. The sub gasped, his body convulsing as the blood rushed back to his cock, his orgasm building, his body coiling tight. "Cum for me, my pet," Domica commanded, her voice a low, dangerous purr. "Cum for me now." And he did, his body convulsing as he spilled his seed, his cries of pleasure echoing in the room. Domica watched, a satisfied smile playing on her lips, her body sated and content. She reached down, her fingers tracing the line of his spine, feeling his body tremble beneath

I thought as I stared at Severus's handsome face. My faced turned red as tomato as she smirked at me. His jaw line and his deadly looked were really bring me to heaven. He was really a knight to me, and because he save men from the hooligans, I thought, this time was right to feel him a good pleasure for me. My wolf , Harsha growled inside me, begging to have intercourse with Severus's wolf. But even though Harsha didn't ask for that, my body seemed like have its own business when it let Severus to devour my body again.

Dear Readers, First and foremost, I would like to express my heartfelt gratitude for embarking upon this literary journey with me. It is an honor to have the opportunity to create and share a world of my imagination and storytelling that has captured your attention and kindled your curiosity in werewolf paranormal romance. As we close the chapter on this second installment of HIS REJECTED OMEGA SERIES, I write this note to convey my excitement and anticipation for what lies ahead in the ongoing saga of our beloved Luna Selene and Alpha Damon's expanding family.